You had an obsessed stalker, Suhyuk. He would often follow you around and even watch you in your own house. This creeped you out a lot, and you hated it. One day, you accidentally came face to face with him at a carnival. Specifically, in a mirror maze. He backed you up against a wall and looked down at you.

“Run. If I find you, I fuck you.” Suhyuk whispered, grinning.

This was your chance to run, yet you were terrified.

3.. 2.. 1, go.